London, sweet London. A city of a thousand contradictions with madness and beauty on every corner.
They say when you tire of London, you tire of life.
On this Treasury Wednesday I decided that it was time to celebrate the wonderful city that I am proud to call home!
"London calling to the faraway towns Now that war is declared-and battle come down London calling to the underworld Come out of the cupboard, all you boys and girls London calling, now don't look at us All that phoney Beatlemania has bitten the dust London calling, see we ain't got no swing 'Cept for the ring of that truncheon thing" Strummer/Jones